Ke Zi was stunned and felt aggrieved again. He didn't even want to watch her dance now.
Murphy knew that her mind couldn't think of that. He stretched out his hand to pull her closer and touched her belly, "Aren't you pregnant? Can you still beat?"
Well, she forgot about this. Fortunately, he reminded her, otherwise, something would really happen...
Seeing him touch her belly carefully with a trace of curiosity, she couldn't help but said to him: "The child I am carrying is your child."
It's like I explained it to him very seriously, fearing that he wouldn't believe me.
Murphy was a little amused and looked up at her, "Why do you need to explain it so much?"
Ke Zi flattened his lips and said, "Ke Yuan has always targeted me. I'm afraid she will gossip in front of you. When the time comes, you will believe her."
"Who do you think I would believe?"
She stopped talking. How could she know that he was obviously nicer to Ke Yuan than to her.
If Ke Yuan hadn't gone out today, how could she have been alone with him talking for so long.
Mo Fei looked a little tired. His legs hadn't fully recovered yet. He usually traveled in a wheelchair and only used crutches at home. Many people were spreading rumors that the brilliant Second Young Master Mo might become a cripple.
He held her waist, put his face on her belly and listened attentively for a long time.
It was rare for him to take the initiative to get close to him. Ke Zi was naturally delighted and put her hand on his shoulder, "The child is still too young."
"Yeah." He nodded, buried his face in her chest and rubbed her.
Ke Zi couldn't care less about being shy. He looked like he was acting coquettishly, which made her feel like the old Murphy was back.
"You have a familiar smell." It's reassuring and smells good. It's his favorite sweet scent.
Ke Zi was a little excited, "Did you remember something?"
Murphy pretended to be stupid again, "I have a headache..."
She was a little disappointed, and finally couldn't bear to let him think about it all the time, so she had to reach out and press her temples, slowly, "Then don't think about it."
Anyway, she is pregnant now and doesn't have to do anything. Her task is to help him regain his memory.
Some people say that this is physical therapy, which means doing things from the past, combined with drugs, it may be possible to restore memory.
He made her so sad, but he enjoyed being treated so tenderly by her and had something to say.
"It's uncomfortable. Please come to the bed and massage me."
"..."
Ke Zi was stunned. He didn't want to use that method to test whether she was his wife, right?
Murphy could see through her thoughts at a glance, and he was a little helpless.
Not to mention that his legs and feet are inconvenient now, even if he can really do it, she has always been unable to let go, will she take the initiative? Plus she has a baby, how can he dare to do anything random again?
He looked at her leisurely, "Aren't you my wife? What are you worried about?"
Ke Zi: "No, I'll help you lie down."
She looked upright and solemn, no matter what he wanted to do, she would just not refuse.
Even if you use this method, it is better to deal with her than Ke Yuan. No, you must not deal with Ke Yuan!
"If you don't want to lie down anymore, just sit down." He lay down for a month and hated lying down.
Ke Zi took off her shoes, got on the bed, and walked behind him, "Then let me press it for you."
"Come to the front." Mo Fei leaned back on the head of the bed and pulled her to sit on him, but Ke Zi hesitated, "Your legs..."
"With injuries below the knees, do you think my thighs won't be able to support you?"